The Blood Crown

Yan Sikong, the general of the Chu army who came to inspect, was no stranger to him.

The young general glanced at Yan Sikong and shouted: "Come here, take Yan Sikong back to the camp, and the rest follow me to chase the wolf king!"

Yan Sikong sneered, thinking, your horses are chasing Zuihong?This is truly beyond compare.

The remaining group of troops surrounded Yan Sikong. The sergeant at the head described it as vulgar, and looked at Yan Sikong with wretched eyes: "This is the legendary Lord Yan Sikong?"

Yan Sikong looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sure enough, she looks as good-looking as a god, no wonder, no wonder both brothers can serve men, hahahahaha——"

Everyone also laughed.

"What do you think is the difference between a man and a woman?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Brothers, which one of you has tasted a man?"

"Bah, how disgusting."

"What do you know? If it's not good, these great kings and generals will try every one of them."

"Brother is right." A soldier looked at Yan Sikong maliciously, "If you say this Lord Yan, he is much more beautiful than the girls in Zuiyuelou."

"It's not only beautiful, but it must also have great 'skills', otherwise, can you serve people with sex and fascinate both the wolf king and the king of Chu?" The leader gave a thumbs up, "Master Yan, the villain is right You are so admired, you blame my parents for not giving me such a handsome face, otherwise why bother to go through life and death, lie down on that couch, and enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime."

Everyone laughed loudly again.

Yan Sikong ignored him at all, and said lightly: "You don't have that kind of rich life."

The man's expression changed, and he let out a "bah" sound: "You really are a shameless swallow thief. Could it be that the wolf king can no longer get along with us, and wants to join us, the king of Chu, or is there some conspiracy in your stomach?!"

"It's not up to you, a lowly person like you, to ask me about my plots." Yan Sikong raised his chin and said coldly, "Take me to see the King of Chu."

He has been a high-ranking official, he has seen great storms, and his courage and courage are beyond the reach of ordinary people. At this time, he is obviously trapped by others, but he still has the posture of a superior, and he does not violate harmony.

The sergeant shouted, "Take it away!"

Yan Sikong was escorted back to the Chu army's camp. Along the way, he was overwhelmed by countless sharp eyes, and a lot of obscenities were caught in his ears.

He was taken straight into the tent of the Chinese army, and when he saw Chen Kui sitting on the main seat, he was filled with murderous intent, but his face was still calm.

Chen Kui stared at Yan Sikong coldly, with complex emotions surging in his eyes.

"When you see the King of Chu, don't kneel down!"

Yan Sikong cupped his hands and knelt down: "I have seen His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

Chen Kui no longer had the hospitality of the past, and knelt like Yan Sikong, and made a sarcastic voice: "Mr. is here again. This time, I didn't ask you to come, I didn't catch you, it was you, yourself." Delivered to the door."

"Exactly."

"Are you acting boldly, sir, or do you think I won't kill you?" A ferocious look flashed across Chen Yu's face, "After you betrayed me."

Yan Sikong said neither humble nor overbearing: "Who am I here for? His Highness understands in his heart. According to your words, I am here. You have to let Que Wang go."

Mentioning Que Wang, Chen Kui's expression changed, he sneered and said, "If Feng Ye besieges you to exchange, I will naturally exchange Que Wang back, but if you come here alone, wouldn't you lose your wife and lose your army?"

"If Your Highness does not keep his promise, he may be ridiculed by the world."

"Sneaky?" Chen Yu suddenly laughed loudly, "Sneaky? As the eldest prince of Dasheng, I have never lived a winter without being exposed to the cold since I was a child. The gates of the Forbidden City are not allowed to enter, I have grown up being ridiculed all my life, what am I afraid of being ridiculed?"

"Your Highness can bend and stretch, I admire you." Yan Sikong said expressionlessly, "But I am here this time only to exchange for Que Wang. If Your Highness fails to fulfill his promise, I will die here."

"How dare you!" Chen Kui stared at Yan Sikong, his eyes were red, "I'll tie you up and make you..."

"If a person is going to die, no one can stop him."

Chen Kui suddenly grabbed the teacup, smashed it to Yan Sikong's knee, and growled: "Yan Sikong, I have always respected and loved you, and regarded you as the only person in the world who cared about me, but how did you treat me? If it is true, as they say, ruthless and mercenary. Who have you been loyal to? Who have you treated sincerely? You are just using, deceiving, and betraying everyone, the closer you are, the more so!"

Yan Sikong looked at Chen Kui coldly, even if he was really like this, it would not be the turn of the ungrateful person in front of him to accuse him, Chen Kui was no different from him.

A general said: "Your Highness, why bother to be angry with this thief, we tied him up, and with these two brothers in our hands, the Wolf King's morale will definitely be hit hard."

Yan Sikong said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, let Que Wang go. As the dignified eldest prince of Dasheng, you claim to be enthroned and proclaim yourself emperor. You are not joking, how can you be dishonest."

"Shut up!" said the general, "Now the two armies are at war, and the soldiers are not tired of cheating, so why are you talking about whether you believe it or not!"

"Now the rebels are holding His Majesty hostage, and the king of Chu is raising troops to serve the king. From the perspective of the people in the world, the king of Chu is the rightful heir to the throne. If he breaks his promise and becomes fat, he will not be the same as the rebels."

Chen Yuhan said in a low voice: "Yan Sikong, you don't have to provoke me, I know your ability, I won't be easily fooled by you."

"Forget it." Yan Sikong sat on the ground, "I came here alone, and if His Highness won't let you go, I can't fight ten thousand with one enemy, but at least I can control myself. If His Highness doesn't let you go, I won't let you go. Jin, right to be buried with my brother."

"You..." Chen Kui smiled sinisterly, "You blackmail me with yourself? How much do you have to treat yourself as yourself?"

"I am insignificant like an ant, but if I die, His Highness will lose one thing that can threaten Feng Ye." The corner of Yan Sikong's mouth twitched, "I am much more important to him than Que Wang."

Chen Kui narrowed his eyes.

"Your Highness..."

"You all go down."

"Your Highness! This person is very good at confusing people with words, he..."

"Go down!" Chen Yu sternly said.

Everyone had no choice but to retreat.

When there were only two people left in the central army tent, Chen Kui and Yan Sikong stared at each other and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Yan Sikong said: "Let me see the queuing."

"Why?" Chen Wei stood up, walked to Yan Sikong step by step, squatted down, grabbed his chin with one hand, and forced him to lift his face: "Do you still like the gift I gave you?"

A look of shock and anger flashed across Yan Sikong's face.

Chen Kui showed a pleasant smile: "You finally got angry, I guess, you can pretend for a little longer."

Yan Sikong turned his head and shook off his hand: "Let me see him!"

"Speaking of which, my husband has always been just using me." Chen Yu said softly, "You were kind to me when I was young, just because I was the prince and your student. When I ascend the throne in the future, you will be the teacher of the emperor, the emperor of all generations. It is a matter of course that a teacher enters the cabinet to pay homage to the prime minister. Later, you came to Yunnan to find me, recruited soldiers and bought horses for me, and advised me. Second, you can ask Feng Ye to rebel against me under the banner of supporting me." Chen Wei smiled coldly, "Later, you deliberately exposed your whereabouts and were captured by me to help Que Wang. Fortunately, Mr. Shen and You hold me back, otherwise I will definitely be played around by you, and your plan to rescue Que Wang will also fail. It is a pity that Mr. Shen was killed by you."

Yan Sikong said coldly: "As you said, soldiers never tire of deceit."

Chen Kui looked at Yan Sikong, his eyes were deep and bottomless, and there was a bone-chilling chill: "For so many years, I always thought that you were affectionate to me, at least there was a teacher-student relationship that supported each other, but everything was mine. You are just being sentimental, from the beginning to the end, you just treat me as a pawn, and you can discard it at any time, right?"

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes: "It was I who trained you so well that you gave birth to extra thoughts. If you were honest and obedient, we would not have come to where we are today, and you would have become emperor long ago. "

"Shut up!" Chen Yu sternly said, "You want to control me, you want me to bow down to that traitor in Fengye, you want to use me as a puppet, how can I, Chen Yu, be controlled by others!"

Yan Sikong sneered: "But you can't beat Feng Ye."

Chen Kui was furious, grabbed Yan Sikong's skirt, and pushed him down to the ground. At the same time, he bent down, kissed his lips heavily, and ravaged him violently.

Yan Sikong's eyes widened, and he swung his fist to hit Chen Kui, but was blocked by Chen Kui with one hand and pressed to the ground. There was a bloody smell.

Chen Kui raised his face and smiled cruelly: "Are you going to resist? Que Wangke still has a lot of parts left."

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Kui.

"Or, should I call him Yuan Nanyu? I've found out that you are not blood brothers, why not..." Chen Yu smiled viciously: "I will cut off his hand and let you eat it, so that you can't eat it." Are they connected by flesh and blood?"

"How dare you!" Yan Sikong roared like a beast.

Chen Kui squeezed Yan Sikong's face: "You are all in my hands, why should I not dare?" He lowered his head and kissed Yan Sikong's lips again. This time, he tasted Yan Sikong's lips slowly and lingeringly. The smell of Sikong delayed this bloody kiss as humiliatingly as possible.

Yan Sikong clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't resist anymore.

When he decided to come here, he was ready to be smashed to pieces, so it was nothing.

Chen Kui kissed enough, then let go of Yan Sikong, and licked the corner of his lips: "Although you look very similar, but the taste is not the same. I blamed me for being too respectful to you before, and I couldn't bear to force you. If I had tasted it earlier You will be able to dismantle him sooner."

Yan Sikong stared at Chen Kui with bloodshot eyes.

Chen Kui pulled Yan Sikong up from the ground, and said softly: "Sir wants to see him, how can I refuse, come, I will take you to see him."

Yan Sikong restrained the trembling of his body, followed behind Chen Kui, and walked out of the tent of the Chinese army.

He told himself to stay calm no matter what he saw.He wants to save his Yu'er, other than that, nothing else matters.

Chen Kui led Yan Sikong to a tent, which was full of guards, and the defense was even stricter than that of the Chinese army's tent.

The guards lifted the curtain, and Chen Kui and Yan Sikong walked in one after the other.

On the bed in the military tent, Yan Sikong saw the person he most wanted to see, but was also most afraid of seeing—Yuan Nanyu.

Yuan Nanyu had thick black hair loose, and sat disheveled in a corner. His hands and feet were in shackles, and there were faint traces of bruises on his half-open chest. ambiguous.

Hearing footsteps, Yuan Nanyu opened his eyes, and the moment he saw someone coming, he was shocked.

"Yu... son..." Yan Sikong's nasal cavity was sour, and he was on the verge of tears.

Yuan Nanyu looked at Yan Sikong quietly, barely moving.

"Yu'er!" Yan Sikong ran over, grabbed Yuan Nanyu, covered his ears with his hands trembling in fear, then, he was slightly startled, and lifted Yuan Nanyu's hair.

Chen Kui smiled lowly: "It was cut from the body of a death row prisoner, how could I be willing to ruin this good face."

Yuan Nanyu looked at Yan Sikong, his voice was calm, without any trace of joy: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to save you." Yan Sikong tremblingly said, "Yu'er, I know you are suffering, you..."

"You come to save me." Yuan Nanyu lowered his eyes and whispered, "Last time you said you wanted to save me, but now it has become like this."

Yan Sikong froze.

Chen Kui walked over, sat beside Yuan Nanyu, and touched his ear frivolously: "Look, sir, I didn't hurt him at all, even he hurt me, I didn't torture him, I'm like this Are you satisfied with treating your brother mercifully?"

Yan Sikong was so angry that he wished he could strangle Chen Kui to death.

Shame flashed in Yuan Nanyu's eyes, and he turned his face away, but Chen Yu pressed his head, forced him to approach him, and gently wrapped his lips around his earlobe, and said darkly: "Say, I have to thank Mr. for leaving him to me, I am not willing to cut off this ear, nor other places, just to scare you, if it is broken even a little bit, wouldn’t it break my mood in bed?"

"Chen Kui!" Yan Sikong said harshly, "Let him go!"

"I'm not willing." Chen Kui admired the pain of the two brothers, and a distorted pleasure rose in his heart, "It's the first time I have tasted a man, it's so good, no wonder Feng Ye never forgets you, and now Mr. I have it in my hands, even though I have not proclaimed myself emperor, I can still enjoy the blessings of all people in advance, so happy."

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth and said, "Let him go, and I will let you handle it."

Chen Yu was still smiling: "I want to get Mr., I have been thinking about it for many years. That night, I thought I got what I wanted, but I didn't expect that the one I got was a fake." He gently stroked Yuan Nanyu's cheeks. His hair and his movements can be described as being gentle, "Actually, I found out his identity later, but I pretended not to know. In order to save his life, he had to endure the appearance of committing himself to me. It tasted very delicious."

Yuan Nanyu finally couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily, but his hands and feet were restrained by the thick iron shackles around his wrists, and he couldn't move at all.

"Chen Yu, what do you want!"

Chen Kui turned his head and used his fingertips to carefully trace Yuan Nanyu's cheeks, especially the ink tattoo on his forehead: "I just can't bear to let him go, but I have to let him go." He squinted at Yan Sikong said with a sly smile, "Only if Fengye thinks that I keep my word, will he be willing to exchange you with me for something more important."

Yan Sikong clenched his fists tightly, his heart was filled with killing intent towards Chen Kui.

Chen Kui had a panoramic view of the tormented expressions of the two, his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge, and he stood up contentedly: "It's rare for you brothers to meet again, so I won't disturb your reunion, after all, I don't know if I can do it next time Bye now."

Chen Kui left in a cool way, leaving the two brothers in a desperate silence.